#use me up is by PARANOID DJ
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womenofwonder · 9 months ago
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cepheusgalaxy · 7 months ago
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Ohoho im so gonna save it at spotfy rn
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hattafan2593 · 1 year ago
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“Fuck you guys! Cuz you sure as shit ain’t gonna fuck me on my time off!”
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the-crossover-mansion · 2 years ago
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Use Me Up [Hazbin Hotel Animatic]- Angel Dust Song by PARANOiD DJ
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noemilivv · 9 months ago
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FALLEN ANGEL ; send any hazbin hotel song (both pre-show and post-show) and i’ll give my thoughts on it !
For Paranoid DJ’s Use Me Up
oh i can totally do that for ya !!
Use Me Up
One of my all-time faves from PARANOiD DJ! Honestly I love the beat of ‘Use Me Up’ - Any of PARANOiD DJ’s Angel Dust stuff I’m all over haha ! I could listen to this one like all day and I wouldn’t get bored of it. There are def a few lyrics that gave me chills when I first heard this song haha. It’s like in my top three, definitely one of my faves !
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maidmisachan · 2 years ago
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VRchat world: Club Orion
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enchantedtalisman · 2 years ago
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thesovietonion77 · 3 months ago
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OKAY OKAY I ACTUALLY HAVE A PLAN
im going to make a parody of Paranoid DJ's Use Me Up(yes the angel dust song) but with Perderé from the RH!AU(the Hazbin Hotel crossover au)
so I rewrote the lyrics under the cut!! :) here you gooo 🤠
(Ardeo:) (Spoken) C'est quoi ce bordel, Perderé…? I heard from all the customers you refused…do you need a reminder of what your job is?~ Hmh. I guess you do, petit oiseau..~ My room…five minutes.~ Put on something nice for me…~ Don't be late, Per.
(Intro) (Perderé:) (Spoken) Go ahead, darling..~ Don't be afraid, I don't bite…~ Mhmhmhm, you do whatever… but be nice.~
(Verse 1) At first when it started I thought it was all real How exactly did I feel While you hauled me on the keel I know the name of the game I know I should be ashamed I'm not for you to berate I'm not for you to defame
(Prechorus) And you tell me I'm good I said I don't think I should But you hurt me and you left me Doing nothing I would Found myself in a depression Learned it was all a sham When you forced me to submission Like the dog that I am
(Chorus) And it isn't at all fair, I know But I swear there isn't anywhere that I can go And it's not my fault you think that I'm nothing but a ho Forever to you, I'm tied I just wish that I had died (Go on, tell me) But you don't care what I say, I know And there's nothing I can plead to you, not even no And you use me and abuse me and you won't let go Just to order me to keep a ruse I can't undergo So you tell me, does it show?
(And I ask you, does it show?)
(Ardeo:) (Spoken) Venez ici.~
(Verse 2) Performing on a stage I fall, and I'm met with rage It takes a while to gauge Just how much I can take And it's foolish to think That I can carry this weight But my name's written in ink You're pushing me to the brink
(Prechorus) My feathers fall to the ground But you tell me "go back down" And they twist and turn my body For a night on the town And you're pulling my tail Until I'm brittle and frail And you think it's so amusing That I'm trapped in this jail
And it isn't at all fair, I know But I swear there isn't anywhere that I can go When they banished me and dragged me through all that strife I wish that they had decided to just end my life (Please, just tell me) But you don't care what I say, I know And there's nothing I can plead to you, not even no And I simply am not strong enough to break these chains So both of my wings are clipped, you hold the reins But you tell me, does it show?
(Chorus) So I will show you fucking fair, you know And now there isn't anywhere that you can go (nowhere to run, hon) As I laugh at all your cries and see the fear in your eyes (the terror in your eyes) You can go fuck yourself, I'm already here (I've come so far, why stop now) And I don't give a shit about you anymore (no more) I will no longer be known as "Ardeo's little whore" (not your petite salope) et je vais te tuer, espèce de salaud et je m'assurerai qu'ils ne trouvent pas ton cadavre rouillé-!… And it mother fucking shows
(Outro) So it shows how bad you treated me Like a pet for your use with none of the "no, no, please" And it all came back to bite you in a crazed frenzy And now they will all know from you I'm finally free
wrote a song y'all
i wrote a song about Perderé in the RH!AU and its cool, methinks it's called It Shows
(Verse 1) At first when it started I thought that it was all real how exactly did i feel When i never had departed
(Prechorus) found myself in a depression I learned it was all a sham After you forced me into submission Like the dog you think i am
(Chorus) And it's not fair, i know But theres nowhere i can go And forever to you, i'm tied I just wish that i had died And you don't care, i know I'm punished if i don't show And you use me and abuse me Just to order me to keep a ruse… And it shows
(Verse 2) I'm performing on a stage If i fall, i'm met with rage And it takes a while to gauge Just how much that i can take
(Prechorus) my feathers fall to the ground But you tell me to go back down And you're pulling on my tail Like i chose to enter this jail
(Chorus) And it's not fair, i know But theres nowhere i can go When they banished me, put me through strife I wish that they'd ended my life And you don't care, i know I'm punished if i don't show And i simply cannot break these chains My wings are clipped, you have the reins… And it shows
(Verse 3) And this little hotel noticed These nice ladies took me in Gave me a place that was free from sin I felt i could uncuff my shins
(Prechorus) And it's funny, really now All those years that i had bowed I realized that you're just some 12 foot tall french piece of sentient metal that i could stab if i wanted to
(Chorus) (Emotionally) I'll make things fair, you know And there's nowhere you can go As i laugh at all your cries see the terror in your eyes And I don't care anymore That you called me a little whore et je vais te tuer, espèce de salaud et je m'assurerai qu'ils ne trouvent pas ton cadavre rouillé-!…
(Outro) So it shows How i was treated Like a pet for you to beat and fight finally it all came back to bite you And now they all know That you were defeated I did it in a frenzy From you I'm finally free
And it shows
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theoddest1 · 11 months ago
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Okay, this song was pretty good, but something that bothered me and some friends was how PARANOiD DJ not only wasn't shown alongside Viv at the start of the credits (cause you know....they wrote the song that makes up 90% of the video) but was shoved ALL THE WAY near the end of the credits while Bryce gets credited TWICE for the same thing. Oh, she also doesn't link their channel in the description. Only her stuff and puts a very, immature "WARNING FOR: No swears! Gasp!" Which is an immature jab at people criticizing her garbage humor. So, no thank you in the description, like she did Silva Hound
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No link in the description like she did with Silva Hound. Nope...nothing.
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With her history and her pettiness/childish behavior overtaking rational thought and morality, it's no surprise that she would act this way. Hopefully, she actually LINKS DJ's channel rather than make a stupid ass reply to the justified dislike for her trashy ass humor.
Also, regarding the song, it's visually outstanding and beautiful, eye candy, and song itself is pretty good! Sucks that the context of the show ruins it and how bad the romance is, how bad the 2 characters are, how boring the progression of it all was. This song should have been done in the episode where Stolas sang about Blitz in S2 when Blitz was rightfully angry at Stolas for simply using him as an "Impish little plaything" but NOPE, we get it way after around the time where Stolas has kinda grown irrelevant in the story. Damn dude, can someone else just direct this show and take it away from Viv, she sucks ass at story telling.
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sonnet009games · 3 months ago
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Demonology: Incubus Playlist (Part 2!)
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Am I Pretty? by The Maine
Better Than I Know Myself by Del Water Gap
Blinding Lights by The Weeknd
Chapstick by COIN
The Frug by Rilo Kiley
Hook Me Up by The Veronicas
I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE by Måneskin
I Want You to Want Me by Letters to Cleo
LIFE AFTER SALEM by Lil Nas X
Like Sexy Dynamite by The Orion Experience
Little Chaos by Orla Gartland
Little White Lies by Aurelio Voltaire
No Sleep Tonight by The Faders
No Time to Explain by Good Kid
Oh My God I Think I Like You from My Crazy Ex-Girlfriend
Reckless Tongue by Airways
Rush by Troye Sivan
Sexual by Neiked
Simple Romance by COIN
Stitch Me Up by Set It Off
Talking Body by Tove Lo
Tap That by Megan McCauley
Teeth by 5 Seconds of Summer
Undisclosed Desires by Muse
Untouched by The Veronicas
Use Me Up (Angel's Order) by PARANOiD DJ
Weak by AJR
xx by morgxn
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cepheusgalaxy · 7 months ago
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Angel in the outfits he wears for each of his songs
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angel-dust-addict · 1 year ago
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Angel settled himself into a neat seiza on the bed, still very close to Alastor's side without actually being on top of him. He didn't know quite how Alastor was going to react to the lyrics Angel had presented him with, but he seemed quite eager if the cant of his ears and the glow of his eyes were anything to go by.
And then he was handing the notebook back to Angel. Ah. That made sense. He wanted to hear how the whole thing came together before he began dissecting it. With a calm born of years spent on a stage - and with only a slight blue flush to his cheeks at the far more intimate audience - he began to sing.
"Always chasin' tha thrills, gettin' in fights, gettin' kills. I play around real rough on eitha' powda' or pills," he sang, barely even glancing at the notebook. He had been at this long enough that he knew the words. "Picked up fa' fun on tha streets, we'll fuck ta pay my receipt, but still it's not enough, an' so tha cycle repeats. But I can let it all go on camera or at a show. So all the sinna's an' tha monsta's, yeah, they're all gonna know. That I don't take walks of shame when everyone knows my name. I've been around here long enough ta know tha rules of tha game."
As he reached the chorus, a sharp half-smile cracked through his more tender expression, his eyes glowing just very softly. He had held nothing back and was singing this just as he would in front of his more typical audience. As such, the ferocity of the words came through full force.
"I've fought my inna' demons every which way, but they're not interested in leavin' me so in me they'll stay. I'm like a fire that could burn this fuckin' town ta tha ground an' there'll be nothin' left but ashes if ya let me come down. So ya betta' use me up. Make tha most'a your time an' I can guarantee you'll always wanna cross that line. So get yer money an' yer buddies an' a drink or three. No backin' out or you'll see why ya shouldn't mess with me! Go ahead and use me up."
He skipped forward a bit after that. After all, he didn't have the accompaniment that was supposed to fill in between phrases. He skipped, too, the repeat of the chorus, since he hadn't had the instrumental bridge. Instead he dove straight into the next verse, that half smile becoming a sharp and toothy grin.
"Knocked back a couple'a shots, feelin' all worked up an' hot. I'll drop it down real low an' tie their stomaches in knots. I know they're all watchin' me, I'm what they came here ta see, but give me shit, I'll fuck you up until you fall at my feet!" The glow of his eyes grew brighter as he worked his way towards that last line. The main two slipped closed as he continued on. This was the bit Alastor was most likely to have objections to, after all, and so he watched the deer only with his six smaller, more innocuous eyes. "Come pin me down on my back, I want you on the attack. Don't give a damn 'bout how ya wanna do me, it's just a fact. I've got a quota ta fill an' small talk don't pay tha bills. Swear I don't even miss tha pleasuah I can no longa' feel."
His eyes opened again, still glowing faintly, as he came back to the quieter tone of the beginning. "I've fought against tha system every day, but it ain't interested in leavin' me alone anyway. It's like a fire that keeps burnin' me but gets me 'well'. It's why I've neva' tried ta break tha lock on my prison cell."
Those faintly glowing eyes slid off of Alastor and came to rest on the nightstand as his voice flowed on into the next section. "Might as well just use me up. Make tha most'a my time. I'll be yer toy, yer brawla', anything ya need fa' a dime. It's what I'm good at an' it's all I really know how ta do. No second chances down here, let me give myself up ta you~!"
And then, when that sustained note broke, he was back into the chorus once more. "I've fought my inna' demons every which way, but they're not interested in leavin' me so in me they'll stay. I'm like a fire that could burn this fuckin' town ta tha ground an' they'll be nothin' left but ashes if ya let me come down. So you betta' use me up! Make tha most'a yer time an' I can guarantee you'll always wanna cross that line. So get'cher money an' yer buddies an' a drink or three. No backin' out or you'll see why ya shouldn't mess with me! Go ahead and use me up."
There was no accompaniment to trail off the way it sounded in his head, so instead he just fell silent, once more watching Alastor. Now that he had stopped singing, the glow faded from his eyes and the sharp smile faded back into a faint, almost worried frown. A little awkwardly, he explained, "There's a couple more repeats'a stuff, but it don't make sense wit'out tha accompaniment. An' I don't have that cause I ain't had a chance ta work wit' anybody on it. But, uh, I'm workin' on that fa' my shows. It's about done, though."
He knew he wasn't that great a singer. He sounded nasally and he never quite lost his accent. But he was passable enough for the club. It was loud and he had the instrumentals behind him and nobody was really listening anyway. Here, though, where he had nothing but his voice in the quiet of the room and an attentive audience of one focused solely on his song, he wasn't quite so confident.
"Sure," Angel replied, although it almost sounded more like a question. If Alastor really wanted to see it, he didn't see why not.
With just a small amount of hesitation, he sat up, Alastor's jacket sliding off of his back before he caught it and laid it next to the man. Careful not to hurt the deer, he shifted so that he could get himself up onto his knees, wincing slightly as the movement pulled at some of the clawmarks on his sides and back. Once he was up, he pulled open a drawer in his nightstand and took out a notebook. He flipped through a few pages until he found what he was looking for and handed it to Alastor.
"There's no music in there, just lyrics," he explained sheepishly. "I, uh, can't read sheet music, so I ain't got propa' music fa' any'a those. Just the lyrics. Music's all up here." He tapped the side of his head with one finger to indicate that he knew the tunes but hadn't written them out.
The page was somewhere near the middle of the notebook. And were Alastor to look through any of the other pages, he'd find they were all song lyrics, scrawled across lines and in some cases up and down the margins in a hasty and unpolished version of Angel's more typically flowing script.
"I can sing it fa' ya if ya want," he offerred. "I know tha lyrics on their own don't give ya much clue what it sounds like."
This particular song was mostly about his work. Others discussed topics such as drug addiction, abusive relationships, violence and organized crime, and the cycle he had found himself trapped in for the last almost 90 years. He wrote from his own experiences.
"Some'a those ain't fa' tha club, they're just 'cause. Val'd neva' approve 'em," he explained.
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irkimatsu · 8 months ago
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Huskposting Masterlist
REQUESTS ARE OPEN!
A masterlist of all of my interesting fics and headcanon posts, so you don't have to scroll through all the two-sentence bullshit gumming up the Huskposting tag! NSFW pieces are marked as such. Fics, headcanons, song assignments, and other assorted tidbits that I think are worth looking at more than five minutes after I posted them.
Full Fics:
"If You're Lucky" - After losing a bet with Overlord Husk, the demon asks to have his way with you as your part of the deal. Originally intended as a standalone, I intend to turn this into a collection with a story arc eventually. NSFW!
"Teasing A Beast" - Oneshot where reader stripteases for Husk and then they have rough sex. Short, sweet, to the point. Reader has breasts and vagina. NSFW!
Headcanons:
Husk and one-night-stands in life
Musing about Husk's death
NSFW Heacanons
couple assorted SFW headcanons
Husk as an absent father
Headcanons going through Husk's life, up to his death
Husk nuzzling you so you smell like him
Husk's coping mechanism! (it's not great)
does he hate the name Husker?
he's too drunk to perform
Husk and religion
hehehe claw sucking
a reason for Overlord Husk to be fat
a magic trick goes wrong
assorted Overlord Husk horniness (NSFW!)
Husk's fluctuating weight
speculation about Husk and Alastor
possible future chapters of "If You're Lucky" (NSFW!)
Husk, US history, and legal gambling and alcohol
This man cannot fucking cook
Dominant Husk headcanons
Music (song links go to Tumblr posts that may or may not provide context for why I picked that song):
Full playlist
"Fallen Down" by Assemblage 23
"Forever 2013" by Bruderschaft
"Complex" by Dreams Divide
"The Modern Leper" by Frightened Rabbit
"Drown" by Imperative Reaction
"I Don't Remember" by Northern Lite
"Casino" by Toby Ash
I keep picking songs about drowning...
Drabbles:
Husk gushing about his S/O (centered around my self-insert, this was for me, sorry)
dancing with Husk in his room
dancing with Husk at a hotel party
playing with Husk's wings (NSFW!)
Husk dialogue during sex (NSFW!)
riding Husk (NSFW!)
Husk taking the lead with you (NSFW!)
Alastor interrupts (NSFW!)
Husk and the word "love"
to be Overlord Husk's spoiled pet...
massaging Husk's chest
more about being Overlord Husk's pet
Yandere Overlord Husk
Husk with a childhood friend of Alastor's
rough sex, Husk catching feelings
Other:
WHICH ONE OF YOU WOULD FUCK THIS OLD MAN
some cool t-shirts I yoinked from the fan Wiki
me infodumping to an outsider with Wiki facts
that line from Finale that itches my brain so good
you fuck wrinkly ass cats stop fucking submitting it
official Valentine's Day card
"Sober" cover by Paranoid DJ (not on my playlist but still worth a look)
FOXY GRANDPA
the first appearance of the phrase "cat nipples". get used to it
Keith David singing "LOVE" by Nat King Cole
me making terrible daddy jokes
my excuse for everything that happens on this blog anymore
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the-crossover-mansion · 2 years ago
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[MUSIC] 'Use Me Up VIP' (Original Music)
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soapiemomorphine · 2 years ago
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My Rottmnt Separated Au!// Masterpost
(*Dj Khalid voice *: Another one ) (scroll to bottom for links to other posts)
This one’s called:
How I Met Our Brothers
And it’s an au of my own inspired by all the greats, like @daedelweiss @dianagj-art @trubblegumm @red-rover-au and more! (Seriously go follow their blogs)
Mainly by @trubblegumm and by the feral Leo from @cupcakeslushie , and you’ll soon why
With out further ado;
DRUMROLL PLEASE DUN DUNNUNUUUUHHHHH
(Also dont worry ab my chicken scratch I have it all written down lol)
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Since my writing’s shit (lol) here’s the transcript for what I wrote: the character descriptions first, then the pluses from top to bottom
Donatello Hamato:
Raised by Splinter/Hamato Yoshi/Lou Jitsu in the sewers under Brooklyn
Started looking for his bros after his dad told him about them
Met April when he was 9 (she was 11)
He met Leo when they were both 11
Baron Michelangelo:
(I hc that Baron is a title, not a name; like Lord or Lady, so Mikey inherited Draxum’s title)
He’s been training to be a mystic warrior since he was born
Muninn (the one with a larger body and the underbite) wanted him to be named Angel, Huginn (the one with a larger head and overbite) wanted him to be Michael, so they compromised with the perfect name (don’t tell Draxum they saw it in a human pamphlet )
Raised by Draxum alone until he was seven
At 7 y/o he met Raph and ever since both Big Mama and Baron Draxum have joint custody over them
BM and BD raise them like a divorced couple, they alternate houses weekly and they celebrate each holiday twice, (Big Mama and Draxum only come together for their b-days)
Besties with Raph and Cass, (met Cass when he was 10, she was 13)
Rapheal Jitsu :
Training to be a mystic warrior since he was 9
Big Mama named him what she and Splinter would have named their first son; (he proposed to her, you can’t tell me that they didn’t talk ab baby names)
Big Mama was not the only secretive one in the relationship, she didn’t know what Splinter’s real last name was, (and as a gang leader she doesn’t use her name anymore) so yes, Jitsu is Raph’s legal last name
Met Mikey when he was 9 y/o
BM and BD raise them like a divorced couple, they alternate houses weekly and they celebrate each holiday twice, (Big Mama and Draxum only come together for their b-days)
Besties with Mike and Cass, (met Cass when he was 12, she was 13)
??????? —> Leonardo Hamato:
He grew up in the sewers in Staten Island, the one who brought him there was *REDACTED*
Staten Island is full on awful people, so nobody took him in, and he learned to fear people
Donnie found him, and named him Leonardo and gave him his birthday, making him 11
Other Info:
+ because Leonardo was hella malnourished as a growing young lad, Donnie ended up being the 2nd tallest by the time of the movie
+Splinter became more proactive in Donnie’s life ever since he lost sight of the other three brothers and became more proactive in his training when he met April because he’s more paranoid than he is in the show
+Don didn’t really care for Leo (he was comfortable as an only child and Leo changed his routine), until Leo got deathly sick and nearly died
+Big Mama and Draxum (somewhat) reformed only b/c Mikey and Raph would cry and throw tantrums (they won the moral argument slay) when they would talk ab their plans and beliefs (Draxum loves his children more that he hates humanity, and Big Mama finally learned how to love with Raph)
+Mama truly loved Splinter, but was insecure about him loving her as a Yokai (she had trust issues) and b/c her morals are hella skewed, it seemed like a great idea to keep him the only way she knew how, by putting him in Battle Nexus (and she makes bank with him there! In her mind it seemed like a win-win)
(Note: Big Mama’s and Splinter’s relationship will solely be as exes, because it would be hella unhealthy for Splints to trust her after she betrayed it like it. (They both lied to eachother during their relationship in this au) Their relationship in my comics and fanfics in this au will solely be as estranged exes, they will not be getting back together)
If this post gets like, at least 30 notes then ill post a comic on how Leo and Donnie met! (Edit: oh wow. U guys did it)
Lists of HIMOB Posts:
Disaster twins post
Sunset duo post
HIMOB Donnie meets the Canon Mad Dogs // Bonus Comic
Donnie and the Stranger: Part 1 // Part 2
The name Rapheal: Part 1 // Part 2
The Caretaker: Part 1 // TBC . . .
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ablobwhowrites · 1 year ago
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Can I send a Splatoon request (m/n) is a Octoling male idol and everyone is crazy yandere for him.anything about him will be gone in seconds, like (m/n) merch gone,concert tickets sold out etc..
Life is good, being apart of deep cut after marina and pearls final splatfest. M/n was the fourth member of the deep cut as he was friends with bigman and he was able to get m/n in the group plus shiver and frye loved having m/n around. Having a unique features made m/n stand out a lot like with his hair being similar to Marina's but just more short like her old hair style. Plus luckily everyone thought m/n wears some kind of eyeliner and many things about him being different than other octolings on the surface but shiver tells everyone that m/n is just a different species of octolings probably from another city away from here.
M/n sighed after the camera turned off for today as the director yelled "all right everyone where on commercial break!" Frye looked at m/n seeing him look down a bit "you okay m/n? Your not all happy like you are usually" frye said looking to him as shiver looked at frye then m/n as m/n quickly sat up straight "oh! Nothing, just thinking about things really. Just woke up on the wrong side of bed" he laughed a bit trying not to worry the three "well you can tell use anything if you need anything off your chest" big man said with the screen he holds turns off for now as m/n sat there in silence for a few seconds "no I'm good....just going to go to the bathroom" m/n said as he got off the stage and walked away to backstage into the hall, but not going it the bathroom but just leans on the wall and going in his phone.
Then when to splatagram (work with me here, I don't know many Splatoon canon apps) many post of some ads, inklings showing off food at restaurants or food trucks, but then m/n stops scrolling and sees a tag that caused m/n to raise his brow "fanclub? I didn't know I had a fan club....I thought shiver, frye and bigman or anyone else had fanclubs.." he said to himself as soon as he clicked the tag, a boat load of post ranging from inklings to octolings even others from far away not even in this city. It was terrifying to m/n seeing so many things about him and the merch that he didn't even know existed of him, plushies, shirts, pants, hats, figures and so much more "I never made these brand deals?! How is there so many! And how is there so much fan merch of me…" M/n then was panicking not from the people who loves him cause he just tried to make himself thing it's just everyone supporting him, even making himself think it was all just a phase everyone was going through a obsessive phase but the slim chance that dj Octavia could find this, he could get kidnapped like Callie that one time, he could be brainwashed, so many terrible thoughts run through his head thinking of so many things that could happen if he was found out, would he be sanitized? Just like all his friends to be his mindless killing machine if he's taken back? M/n screamed as he felt something touch his shoulder as he quickly turned to see who was it that spooked him so bad and it was just the jellyfish intern "mr.m/n, where about to come back on soon" the intern said as m/n's heart was still racing "right...right, tell them I'll be there just give me a bit to um...just get myself ready" m/n told the intern as they nodded and walked back to the studio to tell them which has m/n all alone again "your just paranoid, nothing bad can happen...dj Octavia won't know, even if he does marina is a long ways from here so she's safe and Octavia wouldn't do something that ambitious" m/n said to himself as he turned off his phone and walked back to the studio with his head held up high hoping this might be a good week or even a good year.
"sir! We found something you might like" a elite octoling said as she held what looked like a small keychain, it was shiny and had the picture of m/n on it, in pastel colors seeming happy with the other side having his 'friends' all with him and all looking happy, DJ Octavia was silent, he was taking in the details of this keychain pictures "m/n is on the surface...just how marina is" Dj Octavia said as he took the keychain onto his tentacle and examined it, the underground felt so empty without m/n around. The small splats of colors on the walls or just anything that was colorful he could put anywhere, the small city's of the octarian underground loved the small splats of colors, any kind it made the underground feel less gloomy but after DJ Octavia's defeat in inkoplis and that damned squid sisters music that Octavia hated so much, salt in this wound those agents gave him taking away power to the city and then now this, Octavia felt humiliated that the only octoling soldier that made the situation of the octarians being under ground feel a bit less gloomy and just less of a hell hole was on the surface cause of the now lazy inklings and the octoings that managed to get on the surface now having audacity to rub this in his face just saying to Octavia that m/n was theirs now, it made Octavia livid that his m/n and only his m/n is now on the surface, his tentacle gripped the keychain in his tentacle until a crack was formed on the sides and his grip loosened. His gaze goes back to the elite octoling soldier "bring m/n back here, no matter who you have to hurt, no matter what you have to do, bring m/n back here" Octavia said the soldier nodded and was about to go get some of the other octolings to get ready for this mission "wait, take this" Octavia handed the soldier a pair of glasses, the same ones callie had on when she was kidnapped here "it'll make it more simple but these ones will make sure m/n won't be able to fight back so easily" Octavia said as then he waved his tentacle to dismiss the soldier, the elite octoling walked out to tell her team the new mission now with the hypno glasses in hand...to be continued
(I hope this is good, I've been trying to work on my writing more)
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